The Boss Transmigrated into A Matriarchy Novel [Quick Transmigration ARC 2] Chapter 58 (4)
“What status did the Queen Regent just say she would give Yun’er?”
Qiao Huaren wiped her sweat and asked Wang who was also scared.
“It seems to be talking about the position of king…”
Mr. Wang didn’t feel at all that Qiao Yun’s marriage to Nanjun was a jealous thing. That regent killed people without blinking an eye, and might take Qiao Yun’s life one day.
It’s okay, let him go to Nanfu to die, and his son will be the third king, which can be regarded as the best of both worlds.
Because of Her Royal Highness the Regent’s marriage proposal, Qiao Huaren didn’t care to blame the servant who invited her over. She just wanted to prepare for her son’s marriage quickly.
Shangguan Xuan didn’t even dare to mention the incident with Qiao Yun, she just wished that it had never happened.
Everyone had left, and Qiao Yun realized that he still had the courage to hold the woman’s arm.
The little man’s face turned red with embarrassment. He quickly let go of the woman and shrank his body towards the wall again.
Although he had been with her, he didn’t remember anything. It was really embarrassing to be so awake at this time.
Nan Jun didn’t think so. She shamelessly took Qiao Yun back into her arms and blinked aggrievedly.
“What? Could it be that Yun’er just wants to eat everything and refuse to admit it?”
“I don’t…”
Qiao Yun shook his head hastily, his hands hanging by his sides curled up helplessly.
She had just protected his reputation, and proposed marriage to the Qiao family for taking his body, giving him the status of a true king. Qiao Yun felt that he seemed very lucky.
Only…
“Are you Regent Nan Jun?” Qiao Yun suddenly asked.
“Yes, are you scared of me?”
Qiao Yun shook his head gently. Everyone said that the regent Nan Jun was very murderous and ruthless, but today he looked at it and found that this person was better than everyone he knew.
“Although you took possession of me, you did it to save my life. You don’t need to pity me. If it were you… you don’t need to marry me!”
Qiao Yun thought, the regent’s position as a king was comparable to that of a queen, how could he be so virtuous as to marry her? She was obviously the one who saved him, so how could he force her to marry him just for the sake of skin-to-skin contact?
Even if he never gets married and stays in his house until he grows old, he doesn’t want to embarrass her.
“You still want to eat everything and refuse to admit it!”
Nan Jun turned over angrily, pressing Qiao Yun underneath.
“I’m not… I just don’t want you to marry me just to be responsible for me, I…” I don’t deserve it!
“Did you suffer from bad ears due to the medicine? I said I have been in love with you for a long time, did you forget?”
Nan Jun bit the man’s lip viciously, making Qiao Yun look away in shame.
“We’ve obviously never met, so how can you say we like each other?”
Qiao Yun asked a little unsurely.
“You have never met me, but I always remember you.”
Nan Jun raised her hand to touch the cinnabar mole on Qiao Yun’s forehead and rubbed it carefully.
“This red cinnabar mole has long been engraved in my heart.”
Nan Jun spoke so emotionally that Qiao Yun believed her statement that she had known each other before, because no one had ever seen the cinnabar on his forehead, and no one had ever said that the cinnabar was beautiful.
Nan Jun is the only one.
Thinking like this, Qiao Yun’s heart felt sweet for no reason, and his face became a little sullen.
He had never felt this way before.
“Yun’er, I will be good to you, and I will only be good to you in my whole life!”
The cinnabar mole on her hand seemed to be burning, so that Nan Jun accidentally covered the little man’s lips.
Qiao Yun just let Nan Jun do what she did stupidly, and the familiar feeling came over him, as if they had experienced it thousands of times.
Could this feeling be what the book calls déjà vu?
Whether it was déjà vu or love at first sight, from the moment she got his body, Qiao Yun could only be Nan Jun’s man…
Regardless of her husband’s reserve, Qiao Yun never refused Nan Jun’s approach even though he knew it was very embarrassing for her to do so.
Nan Jun, if your tenderness is an abyss, then drown me!
The little man’s subtle initiative made Nan Jun feel happy, and the movement of holding the man became a little gentler.
“Yun’er…”
“Well…your highness, your highness.”
“Call me Sister Jun…”
“…sister Jun…”
A storm has disturbed someone’s heart.
Qiao Yun, who has always been polite and well-behaved, did the boldest thing in his life, which was to follow Nan Jun for a whole day.
Before everyone in the mansion was busy with Prime Minister Qiao’s birthday party, now they started preparing for the marriage of their eldest son.
When A Xue, who had been busy all day, returned to the small courtyard with his aching body, it was already late at night. He searched the entire courtyard but could not find his young master.
Ignoring the pain in his body, A Xue turned around and was about to go out to look for someone. Unexpectedly, he happened to run into that beautiful woman, and it was his young master she was holding in her arms.
Qiao Yun, who had been tired all day, was already asleep in Nan Jun’s arms. Although Nan Jun’s face was cold under the moonlight, her movements in holding the little man in her arms were extremely gentle.
Dazzled by the woman’s appearance, A Xue realized that his young master was still in that person’s arms.
“You…who are you? Why are you holding my young master?”
A Xue boldly glared at the woman. Could this person be scornful of his own young master in the Qiao Mansion?
“This king is Yun’er’s wife.”
Nan Jun looked at the servant in front of her with his teeth and claws waving, feeling secretly amused.
This child has served Qiao Yun since he was a child. Because he is one year younger than Qiao Yun, Qiao Yun usually dotes on him very much, and Nan Jun will not embarrass him.
“Master Wife?”
A Xue was startled and stared at the woman in front of him for a few more times.
Wasn’t his young master destined to be married to the third princess? How could it be her?
She calls herself the king. Could it be that she is also the princess?
“Hurry up and prepare hot water for your young master to bathe!”
Nan Jun strode into the room with Qiao Yun in her arms and gave instructions to A Xue who was still in a daze behind her without looking back.
“Yes, I’ll go right now…”
A Xue responded and then realized, why did he just listen to this woman’s instructions?
But the young master is still in the hands of others, so he can’t do anything if he doesn’t listen!
It wasn’t that he had never doubted Nan Jun’s identity, but just seeing how gentle she was with Qiao Yun, A Xue believed her.
In this world, after the death of Lord Zhu, He’s afraid no one has cared about young master so much!
Although the woman is stern, she is very beautiful. If she wants to marry him, she will not humiliate him.
A Xue was thinking wildly while filling the stove with firewood.
Only he and the young master live in this courtyard, and he is the only one who does the boiling and cleaning work on weekdays. The young master also has to grow vegetables and cook, which is also very hard.
Nan Jun put the person directly on the narrow bed. Looking at the layout of the room, Nan Jun felt even more sorry for this little person.
The dignified son of the Prime Minister lived in a house that was not even as good as a wing. It seemed that Qiao Huaren didn’t care much about her son.
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